Zhang Fuyun was paralyzed on the ground for a long time, unable to pick up the porcelain bottle at hand and drink it all, she is an insignificant chess piece, where does she have the strength to stop the game between Great Xia and Northern Desert?

In the past ten years, step by step, every day has been spent in fear, this ...... It's finally time to relax......

Zhang Fuyun fell to the ground weakly, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, she seemed to see a person walking towards her, stretching out a pair of warm hands.

"If you start all over again...... I'm never going to be what I ......."

In the thirteenth year of prosperity, the virtuous concubine Zhang, who had a miscarriage and died in the Liuyun Palace. The emperor recited his merits and authorized him to be buried with the rites of a noble concubine.

- Three months later, in the palace of Zhaochun

"Your Highness, the Chinese New Year is coming soon, why haven't you grown at all?" Xiao Yuhan sat in the study of Zhaochun Palace, looking at Wen Nianqing's words speechlessly, and a sense of frustration arose.

He is Xiao Yuhan, who is known as a genius! Wen can enter the dynasty to govern the country, and Wu can go to war on horseback, why! He taught a little girl to write, but he couldn't teach it well!!

"Hey, Lord Xiao, dissipate your anger and dispel your anger~ Come on, come on, eat an apple." Wen Nianqing smiled flatteringly and handed him an apple.

"Don't come to this set, hurry up and practice calligraphy! After a while, I won't be in Daxia, and you will definitely stop practicing calligraphy! Look at your words, it's like a dog! Hurry up and give me practice!" Xiao Yuhan pushed Wen Nianqing's hand away, picked up the fan on the side and fanned it.

"I don't practice anymore! In this winter, it's freezing outside, and it's cold in this house, and my hands are cold, so if you don't practice, you won't practice!" Wen Nianqing threw the pen away angrily and leaned back on the chair like a fool.

The summer in winter was very cold, and Wen Nianqing was afraid of the cold, and even went to the study to practice calligraphy. She was wearing a peach-pink cotton skirt, a goose-yellow jacket on her upper body, two balls on her head, and a few hydrangeas, which looked very cute.

"Still cold? This...... Wen Nianqing, don't make excuses for yourself!" Xiao Yuhan looked at the four charcoal basins in the study and the two stoves in Wen Nianqing's hand in despair, the fan in his hand accelerated the speed of the fan, he was really hot!

"I'm really cold!" Wen Nianqing hugged the hand warmer on the side and didn't let go, and her head shook like a rattle.

"Your Highness is cold, and now the weather is cold, and besides, Your Highness has been practicing for an hour, and Lord Xiao will not be in the way if you let Your Highness rest." The maid beside Wen Nianqing added a piece of carbon to the hand stove and relieved her.

"Oh, Xiaoxue, you are really my confidant!" Wen Nianqing howled exaggeratedly, hugged Xiao Xue and rubbed on her waist, causing Xiao Xue to laugh.

Xiao Yuhan watched Wen Nianqing stay on Xiao Xue, her face turned dark, and she tore Wen Nianqing away, "Mei Yun and a few of them will come in and eat again, you hurry up and let go!"

Wen Nianqing slapped Xiao Yuhan's hand away, and continued to hold Xiao Xue and not let go, "No, it won't~ Mei Yun and a few of them are also confidants, they are all my little cuties~"

Xiao Yuhan was patted by Wen Nianqing and found out that something was wrong, Wen Nianqing had been hugging the stove for a while, and her hands were still cold!

"What's the matter with you, you're not in good health? Hands are still so cold. Xiao Yuhan frowned and looked at Wen Nianqing, she was not playing tricks, her hands were really so cold!

"I'm fine, I'm cold~ It's normal, it's okay, it's okay, keep practicing and practice!" Wen Nianqing snorted, in order to prevent Xiao Yuhan from discovering the abnormality, he was ruthless, and he picked up the pen and continued to practice calligraphy.

"What are you practicing, your hands are not cold?" Xiao Yuhan quickly put away the pen and paper and threw it aside, "Okay, I still have something to do, let's practice again tomorrow!"